Here alone I sit So warmly wrapped in song On rolling seas of rhyme With notes I sail along As melody transcends to thought and rhythm turns to time I, in being with the wind Seek all there is to find
It’s on a zephyr that I soar to seek where warmth abounds A heart that in its pulse does keep Our secret played in rhythmic sounds And again when I find this place of love A place where I belong I’ll spend each passing hour with you ‘till evening turns to dawn